Date: Thu, 29 Mar 2012 18:52:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Micheal Lee
Subject: daddy hunter 6
Author's Note: If it is frowned upon in your community to be reading
materials containing homosexual behavior, or if you personally frown upon
it, I recommend you leave now.
This story contains graphic depictions of sex between young adults and
older men. The story is based upon true events, yet the characters are
idealized or simply fictitious. People in this story don't recognize
disease, the real world does. PLEASE... make safe choices.
If you liked the story below - Nifty's "Gym Shower Lust" Series is based on
the same main character and is by the same author, but follows different
and non-sequential plot lines.
Email me with comments and questions! mlee232425@yahoo.com
Daddy Hunter Part 6:
Caught in the showers with Billy and Mr. Steering (1/2)
**
My name is Mike. I am about 5 ft 10 inches. 195 lbs with a football, muscle
and fat, build. I occasionally have a six pack, but usually I just have a
nice round belly. My biceps, pecs, and legs are huge though, and I've
received a decent number of compliments. In essence I could be a cub if I
were hairier. I've got decent 6 inch dick. I have short black hair in a
military buzz cut. The other thing you should know about me is that I love
sex. Particularly sex with daddies, coaches, etc. If it's a male role
model, I want to fuck him.**
Getting my ass used by three different bears in one afternoon
created a new tier of horniness for me. All I wanted was big daddy cock in
me. However, once in a while I like to fuck too (once in a very long
while). I knew a boy at my school had been checking me out. He and I had
gym together. His name was Billy. He was blonde and pretty fat. He stood
maybe 6 ft, but weighed well past 220 lbs. But he was also had a decent
looking dick. He always got hard in the shower and always seemed to be
staring at me.
With Brad's advice ringing in my head, I knew it was time to hire
Billy. One Thursday after gym, I delayed getting into the showers until the
very last moment. I didn't have class, so there was no rush. I waited until
it was only Billy in there before heading in. The moment I came in, Billy
turned around in shock, his thick 7 inch dick swung freely in front of
him. He was hard and had clearly been checking out the other guys.
"Hey Billy, how'd you enjoy class?" I asked him. Turning on the
shower head. My own six inch cock was rising up as I began cleaning myself
off.
"It was good" He muttered. He was obviously clean, but decided to
turn the showerhead on again and keep showering. We had gang showers, so
there was nowhere to really hide.
It really didn't take long for my dick to get all the way up. I
kept showing it off to Billy, hoping he'd grow some balls and jump on
it. He didn't.
"Wash my back for me" I commanded. When you top, you don't ask for
favors, you tell people. Makes every difference when it comes time to
decide who's cock will be ripping apart who's hole.
He complied. He cupped some soap and gently washed my back. His
hands taking their time feeling up my meaty back. He didn't take long to
get frisky. His hands were rubbing my meaty butt.
"You're really muscular" He stuttered, caressing my jock muscle
butt.
"Thanks" I responded. I turned around and without waiting, I pulled
him into a kiss. He was shocked, but responded immediately. His tongue
probed in and out of my mouth. I reached around and felt his butt. He
definitely didn't have any definition, but his hole would work out fine for
my needs. I looked down briefly at his thick cock. Perhaps another day I
would take a ride, but today I was in the mood to fuck. Besides, I get off
fucking guys with bigger dicks than me.
I took some soap and rubbed it up his crack. I felt him inhale
sharply.
"Do you want to go back to my place?" Billy asked hesitantly.
"Not really" I admitted, turning him around and bending him
over. His ass looked incredibly tight. I couldn't believe it. "Are you a
virgin?" I asked.
"Yea..." Billy muttered. "I've wanted you for so long. I want you
to be my first" He confessed.
Huge mistake. I chuckled and slapped his ass hard. "You're getting
your wish, slut." Normally, I'd take care of a bottom's ass just like I
would like to be taken care of before getting pounded. This wasn't a normal
time. I stuck my cock in all the way with as much force as I could
muster. I didn't want to fail to breach his sphincter.
He screamed like he was dying. I almost laughed as I kept plowing
his virgin hole.
"Oh my God, Mikey stop. This hurts. Not like this!" He pleaded. He
was definitely crying now.
I didn't care. I kept pounding him away.
"Mikey please, it really hurts!"
I stroked his back, but continued pounding. Our wet bodies slapped
together. My muscular jock frame was slamming into his chubby body. He
squirmed under me, but he was mine.
"Your ass is mine, isn't it?" I hissed in his ear.
"Please... Mike." He pleaded again.
I stopped and pulled out. He sighed and tried to stand up.
"False alarm" I mocked, shoving my cock back into his hole. He
screamed again. I continued pumping mercilessly. He was now sobbing.
"Please stop!" He begged.
"Nope!" I replied. I continued to fuck even harder. My cock was
drilling him a new hole, and he was going to get plenty of use out of it.
After some time, his bitching turned into moaning. All through his
little phase, his dick didn't once go soft. I leaned in and whispered
again, "you're my bitch now"
"Mike... I am yours" He responded simply as my cock continued to
pound him. "Please, fuck me. Use me like a cum dumpster"
This kid was getting the hang of it! I kept fucking. Sometimes I
wish my dick were bigger, or that I could last longer. But hey, I'm a
bottom for a reason. My ass is insatiable, not my cock. I busted a load
into Billy's ass. I slipped out and continued showering as if nothing had
happened.
Billy stood up and wiped off his tears. He then fell to his knees
and inhaled my cock.
"Bull shit you've never done this before" I muttered, enjoying his
blowjob.
"No. I was a virgin. You were my first" He stated, looking up at me
with adoring eyes.
"Mikey!" I heard a roar from the entrance to the shower.
We both turned in surprise to see Mr. Steering, our gym teacher
staring at us. His face was red with anger. He was a stocky muscle cub like
me. He was probably around 5 ft 8. He had graying hair that he cut
short. Right now, he wore our school's football hoodie and gym shorts,
which were tenting dramatically.
"Yes?" I asked casually. Billy looked like his life was ending.
"Come to my office, now! Both of you!" He shouted.
"Billy looked up at me imploringly. "Oh fuck me... What do we do?"
He asked.
"Don't worry, we're getting fucked." I responded. I caressed his
face gently. The first sign of emotion I had shown him yet. He smiled as my
thumb brushed his cheek. I smiled too. Then I spit in his face. "Move your
ass, slut. You're getting loaded up at least one more time today."
I left him stunned on the shower floor with his hard cock oozing precum, a
look of hurt, but uncontrollable lust in his face. I had created our new
slut.
Daddies hunted to date: 5
Total Profit: $1270